Suddenly there was a thunderous roar, and golden light burst out from Fang Tian's painted halberd. The golden light condensed into a golden-armored war god, roaring upward to the sky!
At that moment, everyone was in a state of panic. The golden-armored God of War erupted with sharp edges all over the sky, giving people the impression that there were countless sharp knives across their throats, which could instantly decapitate them.
Some young people were shivering all over and asked the elders around them: "What is the blood soul soldier?" The senior expert sighed and said: "The blood soul soldier is a combat method used by some powerful tribes, which uses the original power.
Nourish the weapon with all your heart and soul, giving the weapon powerful strength and its own will, which can double your standing in a short period of time
!”
A young man's eyes lit up and he said: "Is there such a good method?" Another senior master snorted coldly and said: "What do you know? Once a weapon is given a will, it will fight to the death. Once the master's skill is
If it is exhausted, it will backfire on the master and devour the original blood until the master dies of exhaustion!
"
Everyone's expressions changed. After saying this, no matter whether they can defeat their opponent, they will definitely die!
Is Wei Feng crazy? He actually used this method which is equivalent to suicide. What is the purpose of this?
"you……"
Ji Wufeng's heart was pounding and he stood up immediately. Wei Feng turned around and smiled calmly at him, opening his mouth to speak silently.
Even though he couldn't hear the sound, Ji Wufeng knew that Wei Feng was entrusting his mother to him.
The strength gap between Wei Feng and the Ghost Mastiff is too far. In his current state, it is impossible to detect the true and false status of the Ghost Mastiff. Only in this way can the Ghost Mastiff be forced to show his true strength and use his life.
for exchange!
Wei Feng turned around, pulled out the Fangtian Painted Halberd, and strode towards the Ghost Mastiff. Every time he took a step forward, the ground trembled, and a huge invisible pressure surged forward like a violent current bursting through a dam.
When he walked in front of the ghost mastiff, the ghost mastiff also turned around from his shock, and the violent aura on his body rose upwards.
An invisible secret battle broke out between the two of them. Energy surged on their bodies, forming a powerful energy storm, and bursts of thunder sounded in the void around them.
boom!
An earth-shaking loud noise burst out, and the hard ground between the two was blasted by an invisible force, creating a large crater several meters deep.
"kill!"
Wei Feng roared, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd and struck it down horizontally.
The halberd's light, which was more than ten meters long, penetrated like a rainbow, and slashed down across the sky like a divine punishment. Wind and thunder rolled around the entire martial arts arena, with sand and rocks flying, and dust filling the sky.
With one blow, the situation changes color!
Terrible energy fluctuations surged in the void, and invisible forces surged in all directions like angry dragons. Viewers a hundred meters away were knocked to the ground in a state of utter confusion.
The Ghost Mastiff's face was ferocious, but his eyes were solemn. From the moment Wei Feng used the Blood Soul Soldier, he knew that killing Wei Feng was not an easy task.
boom!
The Ghost Mastiff stretched out its arm and slashed it with its huge claws. The violent force rushed towards the halberd like a giant beast. The two powerful forces collided together instantly, and then disappeared without any sound.
I saw that although the power of the Ghost Mastiff was boundless, like a wall, the halberd's light was like a peerless divine blade, destroying the wall bit by bit.
The blood soul soldiers are indeed terrifying, but with their master's will to fight to the death, they are invincible!
boom!
Finally, the explosion finally occurred, and the ghost mastiff's huge body shook and took several steps back.
The scarlet eyes of the Ghost Mastiff were full of rage. Wei Feng was like an ant in his eyes, swatting him to death casually, but he was able to repel him.
The young people in the audience were excited and couldn't help but want to shout out, but the next scene made them swallow their words hard. Although the ghost mastiff was repelled, Fang Tian's sword on the painted halberd was not the best.
The light dimmed a lot in an instant, but strangely, there seemed to be an attraction on the halberd body. Small wounds appeared on Wei Feng's body, and blood overflowed and turned into blood mist.
, was sucked in by the body of the halberd.
Immediately, the golden light on Fang Tian's painted halberd flourished, but Wei Feng's complexion turned even paler!
Wei Feng's strength was obtained with the power of his own origin. He did not send a single blow, but he was consuming his own origin until the origin was exhausted and his life was extinct!
However, Wei Feng did not stop, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and struck the ghost mastiff for the second time!
The dazzling halberd light inspired by this blow was as strong as ever. The violent blow made bursts of wind and thunder explosions, and waves of power surged up.
Gui Yao looked ferocious, opened his giant claws and slashed hard at me!
Feeling the magic and unusualness of the sword light, he could only try his best to block it.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There were three deafening loud noises, and Wei Feng struck three times in succession. With each strike, the light of Fang Tian's painted halberd dimmed a little, but it quickly swallowed Wei Feng's blood and glowed again.
After being hit four times in a row, Gui Yao's body continued to retreat, all the way to the edge of the ring. Four terrible wounds appeared on his body, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Those four powerful blows were enough to cause Gui Yao to suffer a certain degree of trauma. Such a powerful attack nearly destroyed the entire arena, with cracks several meters wide spanning the entire martial arts arena. Gui Yao and Gui Qi were previously in the arena.
His body was also crushed to pieces by the violent force, leaving only bloodstains and broken pieces on the ground.
Meat.
All the onlookers were extremely shocked. It was such a terrifying destructive power. A strong man with this kind of power would never take action easily. More than 90% of the young people present had never seen such a scene.
The older masters were also horrified. Even in a life-and-death battle, Wei Feng was only a seventh-level king, and his destructive power was comparable to that of a ninth-level king.
This young man is amazing. The gap in cultivation is huge, but Wei Feng has actually crossed two gaps in a row. This is simply a legendary achievement!
It's such a pity. If Wei Feng could survive, he would definitely become famous throughout the Nether Fox Clan and become a legend for the younger generation.
However, after the third blow, the light of Fang Tian's painted halberd was no longer so dazzling. Wei Feng was panting, kneeling on one knee on the ground with a face as white as a piece of paper. He had run out of gas.
Fang Tian Huaji's will has not disappeared, and is still devouring his blood. It is inevitable that it will dry up, and Wei Feng will no longer be able to survive.
Wei Feng slowly turned his head, nodded to Ji Wufeng, and then his body slowly collapsed to the ground.
For a moment, the old man shook his head and sighed, and the young man's eyes were red and he clenched his fists. They all felt pity and grief for Wei Feng. At the moment when Wei Feng's body was about to collapse to the ground, a figure rushed up quickly.
In the arena, it was Ji Wufeng who held him in his arms!
